A poem that came to me this morning in reaction to last night’s presidential debate:
Feral
Cornered, trapped
No time for breathing
Claws up, gesticulating
Fangs down, eviscerating
Snapping and snarling
Jowls drip blood and entrails
Savage eyes
Scarlet cheeks
Pushy snout, foraging for food
Starving the Bassett Hound
A wolverine
He devours
He degrades
He destroys
Alpha Supreme
Jill Broscious 
So realistically expressed!! He is everything and worse… I can only hope that the Divine Justice will finally play its card🙏
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So right in each quality you ascribed to him , he who shall remain nameless by my fingers. I was shaking with rage, fear and shame that this man is what is presented to the entire world as “the leader of the free world” . Heaven help us and the planet we inhabit.
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